60. Chapter 60 Chapter 0060 Dead is more meaningful than alive
On the battlefield of Taoyuan Town where the two battles were going on at the same time, Wu Ya shouted to the injured Zhang Jingfeng while charging among the soldiers: "Let's take advantage of this chaos and rush out at one go."
Because countless warriors came here, many soldiers stopped. This was a battle that they could not understand. Of course, they did not need to understand it. They only needed to complete the orders issued by Sun Zhongyu.
However, now that Sun Zhongyu has disappeared, even if they are fighting machines, they feel leaderless. Killing Zhang Jingfeng is meaningless to them now.
The most important thing is that many of the more than 100,000 troops were brought out by Zhang Jingfeng. The reason why they joined the battle was firstly because of the 100,000 heavy cavalry, and secondly, as Yaoguang soldiers, they had to obey the emperor.
His Majesty's order.
Zhang Jingfeng didn't speak. He supported his body with a painted halberd, panting heavily and looking forward. In front of his eyes was not the soldiers surrounding him, but Zhao Qingzhu who was screaming while surrounded by countless strong men.
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Wu Ya never left him, and he rushed wherever Zhang Jingfeng went. But even so, he could not stop the soldiers who could not see the end at all.
Seeing Zhang Jingfeng stop and gasping for air, Wuya became even more anxious.
Surprisingly, as Zhang Jingfeng stopped, the soldiers surrounding him also stopped. Seizing this momentary gap, Wuya suddenly grabbed Zhang Jingfeng and dodged away.
The soldiers who stopped seemed not to notice them and allowed Wu Ya to lead Zhang Jingfeng out.
However, the soldiers did not stop Wuya, but Zhang Jingfeng grabbed Wuya with his backhand.
Seeing this, Wuya looked at Zhang Jingfeng doubtfully.
"Brother..." After a slight pause, Zhang Jingfeng grasped Wuya's big hand tightly and said in a deep voice: "Brother Ting, take Young Master Bo away for the last time."
"Brother!" Wuya called out affectionately, his body trembling slightly. How could he not understand the current situation? It would be impossible for them all to leave.
Zhang Jingfeng was obviously seriously injured. After taking a deep breath, he gently patted Wuya's shoulder and said sincerely: "Brother, you have to live."
Before Wu Ya could speak, he suddenly turned around and faced Zhao Qingzhu, who was surrounded by a dense crowd, and shouted loudly: "Zhao Qingzhu, you owe me a favor!"
Zhao Qingzhu, who was charging through the crowd, trembled slightly when he heard this familiar voice, and then turned around slowly.
Seeing Zhao Qingzhu turn around, Zhang Jingfeng raised his voice slightly and continued: "A man can stretch and bend, so there is no shame in running away. I know that as long as you want to run away, even if there are thousands of strong people here, they can't stop you! So, I
I have a request. Before you leave, please take my brother Wuya with you."
Zhao Qingzhu's eyebrows twitched, and then his pupils tightened!
After Zhang Jingfeng finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and rushed towards the soldiers in front.
Even so, all the soldiers did not move and watched helplessly as Zhang Jingfeng charged towards them.
Seeing this, Zhang Jingfeng grinned, then threw the painted halberd high into the sky and stopped in front of the army formation.
The painted halberd soared into the sky at an astonishing speed, and then fell vertically!
"Brother!"
When Wuya saw this, he exclaimed and rushed over quickly.
"stop!"
Zhang Jingfeng, who stopped charging, turned around and shouted coldly, saying loudly: "If you are my brother, stay alive and use your eyes to watch Sun Zhongyu carefully for my brother to see if he can create a peaceful and prosperous age. If not, you will definitely do it for me." Kill him!"
The word 'him' fell, and the vertically falling halberd penetrated from his left shoulder with a pop, piercing through his body and sinking deeply into the ground.
"elder brother…"
Looking at this scene in stunned silence, Wu Ya slowly knelt down, tears silently falling from his eyes. After kneeling down, he suddenly raised his head and let out a long roar that resounded throughout the earth.
Zhang Jingfeng was not in pain, and a smile broke out on his blood-covered face. With a trace of life remaining, he stared at Wu Ya for a moment, then turned his head with difficulty to look at the more than 100,000 soldiers behind him.
"I won't die...you can't explain to His Majesty..." After saying this, his head was slowly buried, and blood slowly slipped from the corners of his mouth, and then fell to the ground silently.
Because the halberd pierced his body and sank into the ground, he did not fall down. He stood like a statue, letting the blood flow from the corners of his mouth and fall drop by drop.
The cold wind wrinkles and the snow falls!
The most charismatic young general of the Yaoguang Kingdom died in a season that was not snowing!
Looking at the sudden appearance of snowflakes flying all over the sky, more than 100,000 soldiers knelt down in order, choked with sobs and shouted loudly: "Send to the general."
Zhao Qingzhu was deeply shocked by Zhang Jingfeng's choice. With Zhang Jingfeng's strength and a thousand-man Zhan Wuya, he could easily break out of the 100,000-strong army. But he didn't. Instead of doing this, he chose to fight with 100,000 soldiers and then committed suicide in front of the battle.
It's not that he is brave, nor is he cowardly. Because he knows that if he doesn't die, these soldiers will die. And if he doesn't die, his brother will not leave.
In this troubled world, people can live, but sometimes death is more meaningful than living!
"ah--"
Amidst the wildly flying snowflakes, Wuya knelt down on his knees, raised his head and screamed. The terrifying sound waves caused the snowflakes to explode in the air, and then turned into mist and enveloped the earth.
What Zhang Jingfeng said was not false at all. Whether it was their battle or Zhao Qingzhu's battle, they were all closely related to Sun Zhongyu. When he died in front of the army and Wuya knelt down and screamed, a figure suddenly flashed out of the warrior team. , the long sword in his hand reaches to no end.
There must be no one alive in the Zhang family. This was the will left by Sun Zhongyu's incompetent father. Sun Zhongyu, who was well aware of the painstaking efforts of his incompetent father, did this, thus creating this romantic and snowy night that should not have happened at this moment. !
Zhao Qingzhu stared blankly at Zhang Jingfeng, who was standing dead, forgetting that he was also under heavy siege, and that everyone around him wanted him to die. He remained motionless like a zombie.
However, when he saw someone killing Wuya, he took action.
"ah--"
He raised his head to the sky and roared, and the giant scissors in his hand suddenly burst out with a terrifying aura of destruction. The colorful light shone for nine days at this moment. The next second, Zhao Qingzhu appeared in front of Wuya like a ghost in a flash, blooming with colorful light. At the same time, the giant scissors slashed against the air towards the strong man who was killing Wuya.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the colorful light exploded instantly, and the boundless and terrifying energy burst out, shocking the strong man until a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole thing was shot backwards.
At the same time, Zhao Qingzhu grabbed his eyes and shouted in a deep voice, "Big Chongjiu!"
"exist!"
After waking up, he realized that the situation in front of him was not suitable for staying for a long time. Da Chongjiu had been waiting for Zhao Qingzhu for a long time. As his voice fell, Da Chongjiu stepped in front of him.
"Let's go!" Seeing Dazhongjiu flashing towards him, Zhao Qingzhu didn't hesitate at all, he lifted up Wuya and flew away.
Da Chongjiu was about to follow Zhao Qingzhu away when he suddenly spotted Mr. Bo lying on the ground in front of him. He hesitated slightly, jumped in front of Mr. Bo, grabbed him and followed Zhao Qingzhu out.
Seeing that Zhao Qingzhu no longer showed off, and even ran away, he looked back with a happy face and shouted excitedly: "Yan Xi——"
"Know!"
Jian Yanxi, who was fighting with several strong men, responded, then used the attack of a strong man to escape from the encirclement, and quickly formed a mysterious hexagram seal on his chest with his delicate hands.
"Five elements, mind wandering!"
"boom!"
The hexagram seal exploded in response, and the sky and the earth suddenly turned white, piercing so hard that everyone instinctively closed their eyes.
Seizing this fleeting opportunity, Huimou and Jian Yanxi jumped up and chased after Zhao Qingzhu.
"Where to go!"
Mo Qing, who was fighting with Bai Meisheng, saw this and ignored Bai Meisheng's attack. The ink sword he had originally extended suddenly reversed and slashed in the direction of Zhao Qingzhu.
"Crack!"
The void shattered again, and a line of ink zigzag upwards, appearing behind Zhao Qingzhu in the blink of an eye.
Feeling the violent sword energy sweeping behind him, Zhao Qingzhu was secretly anxious. It was too late to dodge, so he could only awaken all the power of the fighting spirit——
It was too late, but it was too late. The ink sword energy flying up through the air struck Zhao Qingzhu on the back with a bang. The powerful impact made Zhao Qingzhu spurt out a mouthful of blood, and he grabbed Wuya's big hand and followed it.
loose.
The sword cut out by Mo Qing on his chest also split open at the same time, and blood gushed out like a fountain.